Early in the morning, Chen Ke woke up, humming a ditty while cooking porridge.

He also specially selected a few very boring ties from the closet and put them on the ironing board, planning to choose one from them to match with a suit. Back then, he bought expensive formal clothes to attend some formal signing ceremonies.

The porridge is ready. Today is scallop porridge. When the pressure cooker is turned on, a scent comes out. Chen Ke scoops it into a bowl and sprinkles some sesame seeds and chopped green onion on it.

Last night was the happiest night in Chen Ke's life in the first 27 years. He chatted with Zhou Yan, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Except for his unsightly hairstyle and beard, everything else was fine.

After the anti-theft badge was sent out, Chen Ke spent two hours finishing the text of "Urban Cultivation", and threw it to the chatterer who kept sending letters to harass him, asking him to replace it on time at noon tomorrow, and then went to bed.

Probably because he was too tired, he actually slept soundly all night without having a single dream.

The next morning, Chen Ke got up refreshed and planned to go out to tidy himself up.

"I went to London today, are you happy?" Chen Ke erected the pillow, picked up the sleeping patient from the bed, and let him lean on the pillow.

Then he brought scallop porridge and fed it to the patient spoon by spoon. Those tender but bloodless lips made Chen Ke feel pity.

However, he has decided to be a normal person, so he must not do anything disrespectful to Zhou Yan's body.

Moreover, his ultimate goal is to find a way to bring Zhou Yan's soul back into this body. In order to make Zhou Yan move more easily after waking up, at this moment, he has to feed Zhou Yan's body fat for nothing.

At the same time, the anti-theft chapter world.

City B is full of traffic, everything is as usual, the sun shines on the gleaming glass buildings, the reflection hurts people's eyes.

Standing downstairs in the company on Saturday, I was at a loss.

When I woke up in the morning, on Saturday, I found that I was still in City B and didn't go to London.

Although he didn't go to London, he was at least until March 3.

Chen Ke's anti-theft badge...is it half effective?

I sent a message to Chen Ke on Saturday, thanking him for helping me through March 3th, and then drove downstairs to the company. When he walked to the glass door, he had already conceived a day's work in his mind, and took out the key card , swiped it on the card reader.

no response.

I hesitated on Saturday and swiped again.

Still no response.

He suddenly realized that he was a virtual character in the virtual world, and now he was set to be unemployed at home.

So, why does he still have the memory of working in this company in his mind?

No idea, and on Saturday found myself with a ton of questions, but the answer to all of them was, I don't know.

Ten o'clock, the sun is just right.

Sitting on a park bench on Saturday, feeding the pigeons bored.

At this time, the penguin prompts the sound.

Ke: Are you there?

Ke: Can you make a video?

When I saw Chen Ke on Saturday, I couldn't help but feel warm. This author is really a good person. To be honest, the house designed by Saturday suddenly became self-aware. Saturday would not be so enthusiastic to help the house live a normal life.

With that in mind, I opened the video on Saturday.

The screen flickered and lit up, and a handsome and slightly gloomy man appeared in the camera, with a suit and leather shoes, his hair combed meticulously, revealing a wise and dignified forehead.

Saturday:? ? ?Who is this?

The man's hair was obviously newly cut, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it. From time to time, he used his hand to pull the long bangs that didn't exist, and then he was a little disappointed and didn't pull them back.

His chin was shaved clean, revealing a three-dimensional outline. His skin was fair, so he looked a lot younger. Even, on Saturday, he carefully discovered that the man had even trimmed his eyebrows, which made his eyes look deeper , when looking directly at Saturday, Saturday actually had a long-lost feeling of electric shock.

The first reaction on Saturday was that Xiao Chenke had grown up.

The second reaction is that every dead house is a potential stock.

Chen Ke hesitated for a moment and asked, "The church... have you seen it?"

Saturday smiled wryly and shook his head: "No."

"No? Isn't it already March 3?" Chen Ke was a little surprised.

"Well, it's March 3th, thank you, but I'm still in city B." Sat replied.

"How could this be? Let me see the anti-theft badge." Chen Ke was about to browse the webpage immediately.

"Wait," stopped him on Saturday, "no, I'll be happy until March 3."

Chen Ke frowned slightly, staring at Saturday: "You are not happy."

It doesn't feel good to be seen through at a glance, and I feel a little uncomfortable on Saturday.

"Where are you?"

"Park. Actually, I..." Saturday sighed, and no one here can listen to him resolve the unprovoked melancholy, only Chen Ke can understand, "I went to the company in the morning, not SUT, but...Flying Fish Design Institute, But my door card can’t be swiped in. I don’t know if there is something wrong with your settings, or what, why I always have some strange memories. I am clearly unemployed at home, but I imagine that I am being reused by the boss. Undertaking a major project called Emerson Manor, I..."

After confiding a lot on Saturday, I raised my head and said with a wry smile, "Am I a bit hopeless? I thought that as long as time can move forward normally, everything will be easy to talk about, but when it really came the next day, I found out that There is confusion in front of my eyes."

Chen Ke didn't speak for a long time. His expression was a little strange on Saturday. His cheek muscles were strained due to excessive force, and his lips were tightly closed. It could be felt that he must be clenching his teeth very hard.

What is he enduring.

"What's the matter?" Saturday wondered, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"... What if you are not a virtual character?" Chen Ke asked with difficulty, "What if you... have a prototype?"

Until now, Chen Ke remembered one thing.

Before, he thought that Saturday was a hacker, and in order to squeeze him, he deliberately said that Saturday was a virtual character without a prototype.

Now, the stone he lifted hit his own feet heavily.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

The pain was so painful that Chen Ke was like waking up from a dream. The reason why Zhou Yan, whom he had been thinking about day and night, was so kind to him was because he didn't even know that he was Zhou Yan on Saturday!

There is no memory of the car accident on Saturday. I only remember that before the car accident, he was still working on the design of a manor, and after he entered Chen Ke's world of obscenity, he still continued with these memories, so much so that today he went to the company to work overtime and found that the door card Can't open the door with a swipe.

Losing a job for no reason and suddenly being unemployed at home is such a big blow to a person who puts his career first, you don't need to think about it.

But Chen Ke has lost the courage to tell the truth on Saturday.

Two options were at war in his head and at the same time in his heart.

One option is to confess everything and tell Saturday that not only is it not a virtual character, but also the soul of Zhou Yan in reality, and that this anti-theft badge is not a fictional word game by Chen Ke, but a real obsession with Zhou Yan, fully exposing Chen Ke's The dirty dark side of the heart.

After knowing the truth on Saturday, he will definitely feel disgusted and disgusted, just like his parents who once saw his diary, they regard him as a monster and don't even want to look at him.

Another option is to hide it. In that case, he can not only have Zhou Yan's body, but also communicate with his soul on Saturday, pretend to be a savior, gain Saturday's trust, and even Saturday will have a negative impact on him. Dependent, because he is the only contact between Saturday and the real world.

Weighing the pros and cons, the choice is self-evident.

However, he couldn't hide his heart.

His heart... wants to confess everything to Saturday, even if Saturday blames and punishes him, he doesn't want more lies between them because of lies, that will only lead to alienation and separation.

"But what if there is a prototype..." On the other end of the video, Saturday smiled reluctantly, "Day by day, I still have to rely on you to get through it.... No matter how there is a prototype, it is still a virtual character. You You know, I also searched the Internet. What should I do if I find that I am a virtual character in a virtual world? One answerer with the highest votes said that for a virtual character, the virtual world is reality, and they can live their lives as they please. .”

Chen Ke said in a deep voice: "No, your name is Zhou Yan, and you are a senior two years older than me. Last week... there was a car accident. Although you were rescued, you were still in a state of unconsciousness. The doctor said that you are very likely Won't wake up again, I brought you home."

Saturday couldn't help opening his eyes wide.

"The first time you had self-awareness and decided to escape the interview was in Chapter 592 of the anti-theft chapter, and the content of the anti-theft chapter was your action record the day before, so the first time you had self-awareness was in March On the 3th, the first day you came to my house."

Although his heart sank and he felt pain every time he uttered a word, Chen Ke suffered from hallucinations due to his naturally rich imagination. In the hallucinations, he could clearly see every expression of disgust and ridicule on Zhou Yan, right down to the corner of his eyes Subtle muscle pulls, everything is so clear and direct.

But Chen Ke still said it out, the truth.

"You are not a virtual character, a virtual character has no self-awareness, you are Zhou Yan's soul, although I don't know how you got into... the anti-theft chapter I wrote, but I think, since you can get in, you should be able to get out , as long as we slowly explore, there will always be a way to get you back."

long silence.

"You mean...my name is Zhou Yan?"

In the other world connected to the other end of the network, the handsome young man said with some hesitation that when he pronounced the name "Zhou Yan", he felt a strange sense of familiarity.

"Yes."

"My body was in a car accident, at your house?"

"Yes, if you want to see... your body is very good, I wipe it every day and feed it liquid food."

The fair skin of the young man suddenly turned red. Hearing Chen Ke's words on Saturday, he felt a little uncomfortable. After all, it was his own body, being taken care of by someone who was almost a stranger...

"I'm sorry." Chen Ke lowered his head again, "But I can swear, except for necessary care, I will never do anything to disrespect you."

"But..." Saturday felt Chen Ke's sincerity, but he really couldn't help but mind the terrifying description in the anti-theft chapter...

"I used to be sick, and it was psychological, but I've recovered," Chen Ke paused, "Maybe I'm still not recovered, but I can already restrain them."

There was silence for a while on Saturday. The amount of information in this video call was too great for him to accept for a while.

"I need to think about it," Saturday said. "Thank you for telling me the truth anyway."

After finishing speaking, the video was interrupted. Chen Ke looked at the dark video frame, where his devastated face was reflected. He was keenly aware that the gentle Saturday night last night was gone, and all that remained was a polite and distant Saturday.

Although he was in a low mood, Chen Ke thought that he could at least know what he did on Saturday through the anti-theft badge.

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